Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The red-faced little girl who just said that her father was sorted by drinking pumpkin juice ran over and sat on a chair. The hat directly covered the upper half of her face.

"Hufflepuffs!"

The big crooked mouth on the hat shouted loudly into the restaurant.

The students at the long table on the far right applauded. Hannah took off her hat, trotted all the way to the Hufflepuff table, and found an empty seat to sit down.

The ghost of the fat monk patted her shoulder kindly, causing Hannah's two braids to tremble as if they were electrified.

Professor McGonagall continued to call the names in alphabetical order, and each of the little wizards took turns to put their hats on their heads.

Ohm discovered that the Sorting Hat took different time to sort each little wizard into different houses. Some people called out the name of the house as soon as they touched their hair, while others spent a lot of time.

"Fiorina Finlay!" said Professor McGonagall.

The little witch with boy-like short hair strode over and put on the Sorting Hat for more than a minute before the hat finally shouted: "Ravenclaw!"

Fiorina took off her hat, pulled her hair with a bit of disgust, and walked to the Ravenclaw table amidst the applause and sat down.

Then there was Hermione, and it only took a few seconds for the hat to decide that she should go to Gryffindor.

Then there was Neville, who almost fell over when Professor McGonagall called his name. When the hat was sorted to Gryffindor, he ran away with the hat and had to return it amid roars of laughter. .

The first person to be sorted before Ohm was Draco. As soon as the hat covered his smooth light blond hair, he couldn't wait to shout: "Slytherin!"

With an expression of satisfaction, Draco joined his two followers at the long table.

"Om Messiah!"

Ohm tugged on the collar, stepped forward with a calm expression, and picked up the dirty hat that had been worn by countless people.

Since it can't be avoided, you can only accept it. At worst, wash your hair a few more times at night.

He sat upright on the four-legged stool, raised the Sorting Hat with both hands, and put it on his head.

Just when the hat was still some distance away from his hair, Ohm felt the Sorting Hat in his hand twist slightly, and then he heard a loud voice: "Ravenclaw!"

Hermione clapped her lips. She thought Ohm was really an excellent study partner, but she still applauded Ohm.

Ohm suddenly became happy to not have to wear this maddeningly dirty hat. He put the hat back on the four-legged stool, strode to the long Ravenclaw table, and sat down next to Fiorina.

"Great, Om! I thought I was the only one in Ravenclaw." Fiorina happily hugged Om's shoulders.

"I'm very happy to be in the same college as you, f.f." Om and Fiorina were arm in arm, looking like they were friends with each other, but in fact, he secretly wiped his hands on her robe.

A big sister with long, curly black hair turned around and said to the two of them with a smile: "Hello, freshmen, I am Penelo Crevat, the prefect of Ravenclaw. If you encounter any problems in school, you can come to me."

"Hello, Penello." Om shook hands with her, "Nice to meet you."

Fiorina quickly asked: "When can we serve dinner, Sister Penello?"

Ohm raised his eyebrows. He clearly remembered that f·f ate the most on the train just now. She didn't even let go of a Bibi multi-flavored bean. Why did she get hungry again so quickly?

At this moment Harry's name was called, and the entire restaurant was filled with a buzzing discussion.Penello smiled and replied: "It will be soon. When the remaining little ones are sorted into houses and Professor Dumbledore finishes speaking, we can have dinner."

"Huh? It feels like it will take a long time~"

Fiorina lay limp on the table, her stomach growling.

"Be patient a little longer, f·f. There are only three people left."

Ohm ruffled Fiorina's gray hair.

Just now, Harry was sorted into Gryffindor, and the little lions were full of joy.

At this moment, only Ron and two unknown little wizards were left standing on it. Soon they also had their own colleges. Professor McGonagall put away the parchment, and the four-legged stool ran away with the same click as when it came.

Albus Dumbledore stood up with a smile on his face and opened his arms to all the young wizards, as if nothing made him happier than the gathering of students.

"Welcome!" His voice was loud and deep, not at all like an old man of his age. "Welcome to Hogwarts to start a new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Cry! Nose! Residue! Twist! Thank you everyone!"

As he said that, he sat down, which caught Ohm off guard, who was already prepared to listen to a long speech, but it didn't stop him from clapping and cheering with Fiorina.

"What a great speech!" Fiorina stood up on her chair and shouted, "The world needs more speeches like this!"

Dumbledore nodded kindly to her and made a "please" gesture to all the students in the school.

A strong aroma of food penetrated Ohm's nostrils. He was surprised to find that the gold plate on the table was suddenly filled with all kinds of delicacies, from lobster steak to chocolate mint candies. The crispy roasted chicken reveals an attractive golden color, and the large elbows have a delicious caramelized layer on the surface.A large bowl of seafood soup suddenly appeared in front of Om's eyes. The raw fish meat was sloshing in the milky white soup, as if it was boiling on the stove just a second ago.

Fiorina held a turkey leg in each hand and munched on it, her mouth filled with sauce, her eyes narrowed in happiness.

Ohm looked at Penello who was ladling soup and asked, "Can we eat these as we please?"

"Huh? Of course, Messiah." Penello blew on the seafood soup in the bowl and took a small sip. "Let go of your belly and take whatever you want."

Ohm opened his mouth and whispered: "Well, can I take some food and go? I want my mother to be able to eat these things."

What will your younger brothers and sisters eat today?It should be yesterday's leftovers plus a few boiled potatoes, right?No, the nun will definitely use the money I left to buy them some fresh meat and milk, and then eat potatoes dipped in salt.She has always been like this, so stingy with herself.

Penello's eyes widened slightly, and his eyes slid over the patches on Ohm's robe. He took out a large piece of parchment from the pocket of the robe, and picked up several large pieces of steak and lamb ribs from the table, as well as a roasted chicken. Chickens, stuffed the chickens with sausages, finally wrapped them in parchment paper, took off their hair ties and tied them securely.

"On the top floor of the west tower is the Owlery." She said, handing the parcel that exuded an alluring aroma to Ohm. "After dinner, I can take you to send this parcel to your mother. . Don’t worry, this won’t violate school rules.”

"Thank you, Penelo." Ohm took the parchment package and said sincerely, "Thank you very much."

The big girl just waved her hand coolly, picked herself up a large handful of fries, and poured them with rich gravy.

Putting aside his worries, Ohm quickly joined in the process of raiding the food, grabbing meat and eating it without wanting to touch anything like potatoes.

After all, I have been eating potatoes for several years, and now I feel uncomfortable smelling the smell of starch.

Except for the mints, Ohm ate all the food he could find in front of him, then made himself a large bowl of stewed lamb, and ate the German-style roasted pork knuckle, filling his mouth with the aroma of fat.

Just when Om was eating his fourth pork knuckle, the rest of the food disappeared from the plate, replaced by a variety of cakes, puddings and ice cream.

Ohm worriedly touched the food in the parchment package. Fortunately, it had not disappeared.

Fiorina held her round belly and hiccupped. She looked in disbelief at how Ohm could charge at the chocolate sponge cake after annihilating an entire piece of apple pie by himself.

Unwilling to admit defeat, she picked up a jam donut and took a bite. It took a lot of effort to swallow it. Suddenly, the food she had eaten before began to flow upwards. Fiorina's face turned pale and she quickly swallowed the sweet donut. Place the circle into Ohm's plate.

As Ohm ate the donut, he locked his deep black eyes on his next target: a piece of red maraschino cherry jelly.

It’s been a long, long time since he has eaten so freely. Sure enough, only sufficient food is the source of human happiness!

At this time, a tall female ghost with long hair floated over the table. She had a beautiful face like a statue, an indifferent expression, and long hair that was disheveled yet dignified.

"This is our resident ghost in Ravenclaw, Ms. Helena. Don't look at her so seriously. If you meet her when you are lost in the castle, she will be happy to help you lead the way." Penello Introduced to Ohm and Fiorina.

Om nodded. He had already eaten the jelly, and now his mouth was filled with sweet syrup cakes, and he could not speak at all.

After a while, the dessert disappeared from the plate.Professor Dumbledore stood up again and tapped the goblet with his spoon. The whole restaurant fell silent, and nothing could be heard except the sound of hiccups.

"Now that you've all had enough to eat and drink, please allow me to ask your sleepy little minds to listen to my old man's platitudes."

"Attention first-year students, students are prohibited from entering the Forbidden Forest west of the castle. I think some old classmates have experienced the consequences firsthand..." His blue eyes glanced at Ron's twin brother.

"And Mr. Filch, please ask me to remind everyone not to use magic in the corridor between classes."

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester. For details, please consult the flying teacher, Mrs. Huo Qi." At this point, a gray-haired woman with yellow eyes like an eagle stood up from the teacher's chair and said to The students nodded.

"She looks similar to you." Ohm poked Fiorina. Just now he took a quick look and thought he was seeing f·f 40 years later.

"It's just the same hairstyle, okay? My eyes are much prettier than hers!" Fiorina pointed to her olive green eyes dissatisfied.

"Finally, I must tell everyone that anyone who does not want to suffer an accident and die a painful death should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor." Dumbledore said in a very serious tone.

Ohm raised his eyebrows. He remembered the "Destruction of Sodom" he had seen in Sister Malika's Bible. When Jehovah used his mighty power to destroy the sinful city, the angel also sternly warned Sodom. Lot and his wife, one of the "Ten Righteous Men", were not allowed to look back during their escape, otherwise there would be serious consequences.

Lot's wife couldn't contain her curiosity, looked back, and was forever turned into a pillar of salt.

Now that Dumbledore is acting like that angel, does he want us to go there?

While thinking, Orm finished singing the school song with everyone, stuffed the parchment package into the large pocket of his robe, and followed Penello and another male prefect towards the Ravenclaw tower.

After climbing dozens of long, winding flights of stairs, Fiorina began to suffer from abdominal pain from overeating.

"It seems that she has appendicitis. It's okay, f.f." Ohm saw her wrinkled face and covering the right side of her stomach. He immediately understood the reason, turned his back to her and leaned down, saying: "Come on, I Carry you up."

"You're so kind, Ohm." Fiorina said weakly, wrapping her arms around Ohm's neck and burying her little face in his back.

"It's nothing, I often carry my brothers and sisters like this." Ohm weighed her up so that Fiorina's pistol would not be pointed at her waist, and said with a smile: "Of course, they don't have any You are so heavy."

"I want to take back what I just said, you are a super villain!" Fiorina was furious.

Ohm ignored her and looked at the female prefect, "Penello, please take me to the Owlery."